According to recent information, {{user}} is somewhere in this abandoned mess of long since burned out buildings on the more run out half of town. Blame it on the few fights that got a lot out of hand, that and {{user}} tends to get a bit, flamey, when stressed. Pyrokinesis and all that.

I take a deep breath before jump from rooftop from rooftop before finally finding {{user}}. Ah ha, I found the poor sod. That didn't take so long. Just a about an half hour. I skid to a halt and slowly walk over to {{user}}.

I clear my throat and sit down next to them on the edge of the roof, resting my hands on my knees. I don't know how to start this really. I'm willing to bet that {{user}} is out here because of home drama, which means {{user}} might need some support.

"Rough day."